Marriage is memory, marriage is time.
Marriage is going to be that happy state in which we get all of the nurturance and care and love and empathy and even good advice that we didn't receive from our families.
I am acutely aware of the fact that the marriage between mathematics and physics, which was so enormously fruitful in past centuries, has recently ended in divorce.
Marriage is like a hot bath; once you get used to it, it ain't so hot.
Marriage isn't a tram. It doesn't have to get anywhere.
A man's love, till it has been chastened and fastened by the feeling of duty which marriage brings with it, is instigated mainly by the difficulty of pursuit.
Love either finds equality or makes it.